Helping My Neighbor
Gloria overloads the circuit and ends up getting 'juiced' It is a nice day, rather cloudy, and a bit cool, but after a hot and steamy summer, the coolness is welcome. I'm in my shed working on an old Briggs Stratton model 23 engine and I hear, "Hello Ray, are you in your shed?" I stick my head out from the double doors, "Oh hi, Gloria," I say over the five-foot wood fence. "Can you help me with something? My lights just went out." I'm familiar with her box. . . well, her fusebox...